Mutation 101 HetaliaxChild!Readerx2p!Hetalia 3

Mutation 101 Hetaliaxchild!Readerx2p!Hetalia 3

*author’s note: this chapter is going to bounce between different characters pov’s*


  ~Ludwig’s POV~

  One week...seven days…168 hours…10080 minutes…604800 seconds since they took away my schatz. I was left a broken hollow shell of the man I used to be. I can only imagine what horrible things they could be doing to her, she could be cold, hungry, and defenseless against them…oh hang in there (y/n) just a little bit longer Vati’s coming!

  ~Third person POV~

  (y/n) sat there laughing loudly as Oliver tickled her small torso and she attempted to push his hands away with her own.  Oliver heard the phone start to ring so he got up.

  “Oh, one minute poppet.” He said as he left the room to answer the phone, leaving the child aloe with her thoughts. She thought over things from what she could do next to the strange people she was with. Then she noted something, not everyone liked her. Actually the only people who liked her in this house were her ‘Vati’, Oliver, and Fabio. Everyone else either just ignored her or sent her death glares when they saw her.

  The (e/c) eyed girl looked around the room bored and a little unhappy at that thought. She slid off the bed and landed with a light thud. She walked out the room and through the halls as her feet made little slaps on the hardwood floors. Eventually she saw the Japanese man she learned to call Kyo. He was watching TV and it was that anime stuff Mr. Kiku had told her about once or twice.

  Moving in closer she saw a movie she’d seen MANY times. “TOTORO!” She shouted as her eyes grew wider with excitement and Kyo was left surprised.

  “You like my neighbor totoro?” He asked to her amazed that she even knew about this movie at such a small age. (y/n) nodded.

  “Mmm-hmm!” Kyo cracked a small smile and patted the seat next to him.

  “Then come and join me then.” He told her as she climbed onto the couch and Basco followed shortly after.

 ~Lutz’s POV~

  It had been about a week since (y/n) came into our lives. It was amazing how I was one she trusted from day one, regardless if I looked like her father or acted like him she always followed me. And as much as I hate admitting things, she’s grown on me. The bubbling toddler looked up to me like I had all the answers…an it broke my heart…to know I took away such a precious frau from her father…making her believe I was him…